Wangbei Hospital Emergency Room.

As the dean, Ou Xiangbei took action personally.

Others are worried about such surgery.

After half an hour of rescue, the children were finally out of danger.

Ou Xiangbei breathed a long sigh, looked at Zhou Chuyu on the operating table, and a smile on his face was stained with.

After wiping the sweat from his forehead, Ou waved his hand to the medical staff around him and said, "Let's push it out."

"Yes, Dean!"

The medical staff spoke in unison, and then carefully pushed Zhou Chuyu out...

*...*

When Zhou Chuyu opened his eyes again, the night was already deep.

The whiteness that caught my eyes, Zhou Chuyu's eyes were slightly painful.

She subconsciously reached out to touch her own little abdomen, and after feeling that it was still slightly bulging, her heart slowly put back to its original place...

On the side, Ou Xiangbei was sleeping heavily, wearing a plain white doctor's robe.

She reached out and touched his head, and he opened his eyes instantly.

He sat up straight, grabbed Zhou Chuyu's hand nervously, and asked, "Wife, how are you doing? Are you okay?" Ou Xiangbei asked, his eyes full of anxiety.

Zhou Chuyu shook her head, took a deep breath, and said, "I'm fine, my stomach doesn't hurt so much now. Am I dying from fetal breath?"

"Well, it may be because of the bumpy and fatigue these days and the ups and downs of emotions. My wife is all my fault. I shouldn't have let you go to France with me." Ou Xiangbeidao.

At that moment just now, Ou Xiangbei was really nervous.

He was really scared of what would happen to Zhou Chuyu and their children.

As a doctor, he blames himself in particular.

He knew these things clearly, but he did not force Zhou Chuyu to stay in China.

"I insisted on going, and you can't resist me. It's okay, isn't the child saved now?" Zhou Chuyu smiled optimistically.

Although she smiled on her face, she was really scared in her heart.

Thinking about the scene just now, she felt scared.

She has lost a child.

She never wanted to try the pain of losing her child again in her life.

Ou Xiangbei caressed her pale face and said, "Don't go to the company recently, just stay at home to take care of your baby. I am fully responsible for your company's affairs."

Zhou Chuyu nodded with a smile.

"Tomorrow morning/I/call call my mother to come over. When I'm not here, let her take care of you." Ou Xiangbei's eyes were filled with love.

The current Ou Xiangbei is really different from before.

He is particularly considerate.

Many things are always thoughtful for Zhou Chuyu.

Zhou Chuyu said: "No, I can do it myself. Don't let my mother come here, mom is getting older."

"Believe me, my mother is very happy to serve you." Ou Xiangbei said again...

The next day.

In the evening, Ou Mu Xinqing walked into Zhou Chuyu's ward with a lot of things in her hand...

Seeing Zhou Chuyu, she immediately stepped forward quickly.

"Mom..." Zhou Chuyu smiled at her.

Xin Qing reached out and directly took Zhou Chuyu into her arms. She said with pain: "I heard that boy Ou Xiangbei say that the child almost fell out last night. Child, be careful in the future."

Zhou Chuyu smiled, hugged Xin Qing tightly, and said, "I understand, mom."

After a long time, Xin Qing reluctantly let go of Zhou Chuyu, turned around, picked up the thermos pot on the table, and unscrewed the lid...

"I stewed this in D-City. Fortunately, it's still warm. Try it, the wild black chicken soup, which is particularly nourishing." Xin Qing carefully placed the thermos on Zhou Chuyu's legs, and then handed her the spoon.

At this moment, Zhou Chuyu felt that the thermos on her legs weighed hundreds of pounds.

She has drunk a lot of black chicken soup since she is pregnant, but this pot is special.

This was taken by her mother-in-law from D City from a long distance.

She took a sip of the soup and raised her mouth lightly: "Mom, it's so delicious."

"It's delicious? If you drink more, drink more. I also brought two black chickens to your refrigerator. I'll stew it for you tomorrow." Xin Qing stroked/stroking/Zhou Chuyu's hair and sat down.

She has no daughter in her life. To her, Zhou Chuyu is a wife and daughter.

After drinking the semi-thermal pot of chicken soup, Zhou Chuyu really couldn't drink it anymore.

Seeing this, Xin Qing immediately took the chicken soup, covered the lid, put it aside, and then wiped Zhou Chuyu's mouth with her hand/paper.

Then, Xin Qing took out a bag of plums from the bag he took, put them on Zhou Chuyu's legs, and said, "I heard that boy Ou Xiangbei said that you like to eat sour things now, and plums are very sour, please try it."

Zhou Chuyu looked at Xin Qing and said, "Mom, stop busy, hurry up and take a ride. It's been a car that has been in for so long."

Xin Qing waved her hand, sat next to Zhou Chuyu with a smile, and said, "I don't have to be busy, I like to serve my wife."

Zhou Chuyu gave a plum blossom to the mouth, which was really sour.

She just likes such sourness.

"Everyone says sour and spicy girls. Look, you are probably pregnant with a son. When I was pregnant with Ou Xiangbei, I liked to eat sour things. After a while, you ask Xiangbei to check it out to see if it is a son or a daughter. I am really curious." Xin Qing said again.

Zhou Chuyu spitted the plum kernel in his palm, shook his head, and said, "We agreed that we don't check the gender of the child. It's too troublesome and there is no need. Mom, do you like grandchildren or granddaughter?"

"I like it all, my grandchildren are all the flesh and blood of the Ou family." Xin Qing said again.

Zhou Chuyu smiled and said, "Mom, you are really different from other mother-in-laws. You are so nice to me."

"My wife is also half a daughter, right? Moreover, you can't find a good wife like you, even if you are lanterns, who will I do if I don't treat you well? Chu Yu, in fact, I am very grateful to you. I once thought that boy Ou Xiangbei was helpless, and he has been like that in his life, but since he was with you, he has changed and he has made up his mind." Xin Qing said from the bottom of his heart.

In her heart, she was very grateful to Zhou Chuyu.

She gave Zhou Chuyu a hundred points.

"Ou Xiangbei has indeed changed now. Although sometimes he is still like a child, it is generally not bad. He has also broken up those friends, and he is a typical good man now." Zhou Chuyu said again.

Speaking of this, Zhou Chuyu felt particularly satisfied.

There is a man who is stable because of her.

"So, I thank you very much." Xin Qing smiled.

Zhou Chuyu felt that he was very happy. Although he had experienced many twists and turns with Ou Xiangbei before, he was at least stable now.

My husband is kind to her and my mother-in-law is kind to her.

Her mother-in-law is different from other people's mother-in-law. She will not make things difficult for her daughter-in-law, nor will she be jealous because her son and daughter-in-law have a good relationship...

"Mom, you are really different from many mother-in-law."

Just then, outside the door, there was a sound of wolf howling singing like a wolf outside the door...

"If you die, you must love it. If you don't feel happy, you will be buryed when you die, and your thoughts will not be corrupted..."

Zhou Chuyu couldn't help but squirt/smile, and said in unison: "It's broken again."

Then the door opened.

Ou Xiangbei snapped his fingers and walked lazily to Zhou Chuyu and Xin Qing.

Before Ou Xiangbei could speak, Xin Qing's fist fell on his xiong/room without any mercy.

"In your own hospital, can you pay attention to the influence? After all, you are also a director. You have to maintain your image, right? You are like a funny person every day. Is this really good?" Xin Qing said.

"Ah... Mom, it hurts very much. It hurts so much." Ou Xiangbei shrank backwards, groaning.

"It hurts so much." Xin Qing said with a blank look.

Ou Xiangbei sighed aggrievedly, walked to the other side, and sat down...

"Is there anything the company has that you can't handle today?" Zhou Chuyu asked.

"No, no." Ou Xiangbei shook his head.

"Did you have supper?" Xin Qing looked at Ou Xiangbei and asked.

"No, I want to see my wife and my mother first before eating." Ou Xiangbei said again.

"There are the chicken soup left over Chu Yu drinks here, you can drink it." Xin Qing pointed to the half pot of chicken soup on the table and said.

"Mom, can you go home and make something better for me?" Ou Xiangbei asked.

"No." Xin Qing shook her head.

"……………” Ou Xiangbei looked dark.
To be continued...